100 Beers With A Zombie LYRICS: South of Houston, the place to be Pasadena, where I lost my memory The weekend is what set me free What the hell, I’m a Zombie We drink a hundred beers We age a dozen years Drinking with a Zombie I knew the fun couldn’t last I ain’t young but I ain’t old The Devil wouldn’t buy my soul We drink a hundred beers We age a dozen years Drinking With A, Drinking With A Drinking with a Zombie My mind went blank From all that I drank One more hit I’m gonna get lit…Alcohol Pasadena ain’t no place to fear That town sells ice cold beer If you see Zombie Ray Tell him, Scott says, “Hey!” We drank a hundred beers We age a dozen years Ahhhggggaaaaa!